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HARVEST

HARVEST I’ll pass through other doors, when the light pushes me and the dew shines in the morning on rose petals and the foam of the sea. Just
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Search

SEARCH „I searched in your body for the garlands of thirst, for the path of pomegranates revived by the grey squirrels of silence, for a mauve sunset, or
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THE PLEAS OF THE CHILDREN

THE PLEAS OF THE CHILDREN “Houses should not burn. Bombers should not be known. Night should be for sleep. Life should not be a punishment. Mothers] should not
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Secrets

SECRETS I cannot tell you about my secrets as my secrets are still ripening inside me (Mei Er, contemporary Chinese poet) I cannot tell you my secrets. My
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Beyond the World

Beyond the World The poet will never forget the roots of fire nor the light of the word. His eyes, widened with wonder, see beyond the world behind
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POETRY DAY

POETRY DAY So grey this cold winter morning. Within sight the monotony of by passing cars Behind it the sea devoid of the sun disconsolate and dull like
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Dawn

DESCRIPTIONS OF A HARBOUR for Roberto Montenegro 1. Dawn With heavy colours the seascape paints itself. Things are asleep. Arising, dawn looks like a bubble over the sea.
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THE BIG LIES

THE BIG LIES   The big lies don’t really have short legs. Their legs only appear to be short because their arms are so long. The arms of
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